[ It's in the bleary, watery early hours of the morning after Ronan wakes up that he runs a hand over his head, and frowns. It's not like him to let himself go - back home, his routine was well-established and kept him in check, kept him sharp.
But they're here now, in Xistentia, without Gansey and Noah and Monmouth Manufacturing, but with Adam and waking up slowly and no school to attend anymore.
Ronan's let himself go, and he tugs at his hair, curls beginning to show, enough that it's embarrassing. Child-like. He tries not to wake Adam as he gets out of bed, heading straight for the bathroom and finding, blessedly, a trimmer in the cupboard under the sink.
>> Adam; grooming
But they're here now, in Xistentia, without Gansey and Noah and Monmouth Manufacturing, but with Adam and waking up slowly and no school to attend anymore.
Ronan's let himself go, and he tugs at his hair, curls beginning to show, enough that it's embarrassing. Child-like. He tries not to wake Adam as he gets out of bed, heading straight for the bathroom and finding, blessedly, a trimmer in the cupboard under the sink.
Time to get rid of all this hair. ]